The next morning, Emily and her four kids gathered around the dining table for breakfast with Emma.
After nearly finishing their meal, Emily spoke up, "Yesterday, I received a call from abroad."Emma set down her chopsticks, asking, "Was the call about something important?"Emily nodded, "Yes. When I came back with Chris and Diana, I was in a hurry, and some formalities were left incomplete. They called to ask me to go over and complete the final paperwork. So, I want to take Chris and Diana on a trip out of the country."Emma furrowed her brow, questioning, "Do you have to go in person?"Emily smiled, "Yes. Plus, my friends abroad helped me a lot during that time, so I thought I'd visit them as well."Emma expressed her disapproval, "Chris and Diana are still young; it's too much trouble to go abroad, and adapting to a new environment can lead to sickness...""Grandma, my sister and I have lived abroad for many years, and we want to go back and viGimson squinted, a look of caution in his eyes. "Why?""Can't you guess why I'm doing this?" Emily choked out, her voice becoming even more hoarse. "It's only been a year since we got married, and you have changed so much. Such a marriage won't last long at all. Instead of getting divorced later and arguing over child custody, it would be better... I hid the kids ahead of time. Yes, I am a despicable person, Derek, that's how despicable I am! I worked hard to give birth to four children, and I won't allow you to take them from me!"Emily stormed towards Gimson, yelling hysterically.Gimson frowned. "What's wrong with you? When did I agree to divorce? When did I want to fight you for custody? Don't be paranoid anymore!""You just want to steal the child from me!" Emily shook her head hastily, her face pale and weak. "Rose wanted to take away Ian and Aaron before. You're worse than her. You also want to take away Diana and Chris. You married me just to steal four c
Night fell, and the unmistakable scent of disinfectant lingered in the air, both pungent and unpleasant. Around 8:30, Derek guided Serena through the entrance of the hospital room."Mr. Scott, could you excuse us for a moment?" Serena turned to him, her gaze unwavering. "It's best not to have a third party present during psychotherapy, so please cooperate."Gimson glanced at Emily, silently inquiring if she wanted him to stay. The concern for Emily reflected in his eyes caused Serena a twinge of heartache. She lowered her head to conceal the subtle sadness in her eyes.Emily then looked up and instructed, "Derek, step outside and return when your treatment is finished."Gimson rose from his seat, his thin lips tensed, and he said, "Emily, just call out if anything happens." He turned and exited the room, slowly pulling the door shut behind him.Inside the hospital room, only two women remained. Serena pulled a chair close to the hospital bed and spoke softly
Inside the room, Emily sat on the balcony, tightly clutching a diamond ring. It was the same ring Derek had placed on her finger on their wedding day, and fortunately, she hadn't impulsively discarded it.This sea-blue ring had become the sole reminder of Derek, and she couldn't help but wonder about the ring she had given him—where could it be now?Emily's face was streaked with tears. For the first time in her life, she felt lost and uncertain about what to do next.If not for their four children, she would kill Gimson without no hesitation at the price of her life. However, the thought of her children was her vulnerable spot, forcing her to compromise.Whenever she thought about the children, her heart ached like a knife cutting through her. They loved Derek dearly, but he was gone.Was Derek truly dead? Why couldn't she bring herself to believe that he had left this world?Emily bit her lip until it broke the skin.Her eyes, filled with t
Soon, Emily found herself in Friedel's presence.As she prepared to articulate her purpose, the man abruptly raised his head. In a cold voice, Friedel suggested, "Come on, let's go into the study first." He turned and ascended the stairs.Positioned behind him, Emily tilted her head slightly to observe his complete figure, the cadence of his walk, the sweep of his hand movements... It all felt so familiar.Emily's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to Derek, and she let out a small sigh.Was it merely the yearning for him that made any semblance seem like him?Suppressing her emotions, Emily followed him up the stairs. The study was spacious, and Friedel settled on the balcony. It was about ten meters from where Emily stood by the door."I've agreed to the collaboration you proposed earlier," Friedel declared, sitting on an office chair, his dark eyes sweeping over her blandly. "However, I need to assess your capabilities first."Emily responded w
It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and the entire villa had fallen into silence, except for Nick, who was still playing games in his room.Emily went back to her room to freshen up. As she pushed open the door, she noticed that the lights had been turned off at some point. She frowned and reached for the switch on the wall.Suddenly, a powerful force clamped onto her wrist...The bedroom plunged into darkness, and Emily detected a strong scent. Her initial thought was that it was Derek, but the grip on her wrist was so forceful that it almost felt like it would break.Derek, whether before or after his amnesia, would never have been this rough with her.Emily raised her foot and kicked a chair, but the man skillfully avoided it. In the darkness, he yanked her by the wrist and threw her onto the bed. His tall figure pressed down on her."Emily, it seems that you're living a carefree life. Did you already forget who I am?" a cold, low voice rang
After Emily, Derek, and the four kids finished their cozy dinner, Derek went to do the dishes, while the kids went to the yard to play.Suddenly, a sharp and abrupt ring echoed through the house. Derek walked from the kitchen to the living room and picked up the phone.Emily sat on the sofa with her hand on her chin, silently gazing at the handsome Derek. However, her thoughts drifted, contemplating the possibility that even if Gimson were arrested again and placed in a dungeon with reinforced defenses, he would still manage to escape.Gimson was too tricky, and Derek, a decent man, was no match for him at all. Unless Gimson was killed...As soon as this thought surfaced in Emily's mind, she was shocked. When had she become so cruel and cold-blooded as to consider killing someone to get rid of Gimson? Shaking her head, she banished this bizarre thought from her mind.At that moment, Derek's face had darkened."What do you mean... that it was
Emma let out a silent sigh and turned to ascend the stairs. Emily's hands were tucked into her coat pockets as she took a step upstairs. The bedroom door pushed open, and Emily caught the heavy odor of smoke."You need to leave," Gimson's eyes landed on Emma's face, and he coldly spat out these words.All of Emma's words were stifled; she didn't dare to confront her son. She took three steps out of the room and closed the door behind her.Emily stood in the room, her voice cold, "What do you want?"Gimson's eyes fell on her hands. He coldly said, "Hands out."Emily obediently withdrew her hands."Take off your jacket and throw it at the floor," Gimson ordered coldly.Emily complied without hesitation, tossing the jacket to the ground, a crisp sound emanating from it."Hiding knives in your pockets again, Emily?"Emily sneered defiantly, "Against you, a knife is sufficient."Gimson fumbled in his pocket and pul
In the villa, four children snuggled up to Emily. Beyond this cozy scene, Emma stood silently, her eyes red. She had witnessed Gimson taking Emily away, but now it was Derek who brought her back.What about Gimson? Where did he go?She wanted to ask but didn't dare.Derek soon entered from outside, his face cold, and his gaze fell indifferently on Emma's face.Emma avoided his eyes and, with trembling lips, said, "I'm a bit uncomfortable; I'll go back first.""Don't you want to know where Gimson is?" Derek halted Emma with one word. He spoke in a cold voice, "Chris, take your siblings upstairs."Chris understood that this was an adult conversation and obediently led the siblings upstairs by their hands.Emma covered her chest and slowly asked, "Derek, what did you do to your brother...""It wasn't me who did anything to him; it was him who chose a path of death," Derek said in a cold voice. "He's dead; I killed him myse